Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 368 Are you kidding me? You are a Golden Immortal!

"The first round of the discussion on the meaning of the scriptures has ended."

"The first place goes to An Yan from the Maoshan Sect!"

There is no doubt that An Yan successfully won the first place in the first half of the conference, and left the stage leisurely under the "kind" eyes of everyone.

After returning to the Maoshan Sect's location, An Yan approached the Grandmaster Mao Ying with a look of seeking credit, "Grandmaster, I didn't disappoint you, did I?"

Grandmaster Mao Ying looked at An Yan who was still smiling, and his mouth twitched. He did not answer the question, but reminded him earnestly: "An Yan, after the Dao Conference, you should be quiet and practice with me for a while."

An Yan's eyes widened when he heard this, "Why? Grandmaster! Are you afraid that I'll suffer on the way?"

"I'm not worried about you, I'm worried about the other disciples." Grandmaster Mao Ying finally couldn't help but said unhappily, "With your skills, I'm worried that you might accidentally kill someone."

An Yan smiled awkwardly, "If no one offends me, I won't offend anyone. How could I kill someone for no reason?"

"Don't you know about your own outrageous actions?" The founder Mao Ying glared at An Yan, and became more resolute in his idea of ​​letting An Yan practice meditation. He didn't want his Maoshan Sect to become the public enemy of Taoism.

Ermao Jun and Sanmao Jun looked at their eldest brother who was so angry that he was jumping up and down, and both smiled. It was rare to see their eldest brother looking so angry.

At the same time, they also lamented that this young man An Yan was too good at causing trouble.

Of course, the highlight of the conference is yet to come, the discussion of magic.

Passing the first round does not mean being safe. If An Yan ranks last in this round, then even if he is the first in the first round, his overall score will not be among the top three.

At this time, Ge Ming and Linglong, who had fainted from anger, had regained consciousness. Together with Zhang Longhu, who had also been defeated, they looked at the grinning An Yan, their eyes filled with unwillingness and fighting spirit.

Similarly, the three of them secretly thought in their hearts: Since you are using tricks, don't blame us for using magic weapons in the second round.

The second round of the Tao Conference was about magic. In name, it was about magic, but just like An Yan took advantage of the loophole in the first round, it was not explicitly stated that magic weapons could not be used in the second round.

Moreover, all three of them had felt the pressure of An Yan's aura. If they didn't use magic weapons, they probably wouldn't have to fight at all, and would just surrender and give up the first place to fight for the second place.

Thus, it was under this undercurrent that the second round of the conference on magic began.

As soon as Zhang Daoling's voice fell, a figure that made people grit their teeth appeared on the field again.

"Everyone, this is An Yan from the Maoshan Sect, please give me some advice."

An Yan just stood there casually, looking at the people below with a smile.

It was the same familiar scene again!
The faces of Zhang Longhu and the other two suddenly darkened, but as they each held a magic weapon in their hands, they were not very afraid of An Yan. They looked at each other and saw the eagerness in each other's eyes.

Obviously, everyone wants to wash away the shame.

"I'll come first!"

Zhang Longhu took the lead without hesitation. As the pride of Tianshi Mansion, he would not allow himself to lose so unfairly and jumped directly onto the field.

"Zhang Longhu from Tianshi Mansion, please teach me."

"watch out!"

As soon as Zhang Longhu finished speaking, he directly used the Golden Light Spell. In an instant, the golden light turned into a golden armored god who slashed out and killed An Yan.

The Golden Light Mantra can be said to be a required skill in the Tianshi Mansion. Once Zhang Longhu, who has been practicing it since childhood, uses it, he is quite extraordinary. The aura of the golden-armored general is actually not inferior to that of a cultivator in the celestial realm.

The other sects' disciples off the field were in an uproar and looked bitter. If they were facing this opponent, this golden light spell would probably be enough to get them into trouble.

The heads and elders of the major sects looked at this perfected Golden Light Mantra and nodded secretly. You know, the Golden Light Mantra is easy to learn but difficult to master.

It is not easy to master it at the age of less than a hundred.

Seeing Zhang Longhu's tentative attack, An Yan smiled slightly, raised his hand and threw a lightning and thunder punch, "Forget about the tentative attack, show your real ability, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have a chance."

With a punch, the Thunder Kirin leaped out and smashed the golden-armored general into pieces. It continued to pounce on Zhang Longhu with its remaining power.

Everyone who had been praising Zhang Longhu before was suddenly speechless.

Where on earth did the Maoshan Sect find this monster An Yan? He was actually able to practice a thunder technique to the pinnacle.

Moreover, it seems that this thunder magic is no worse than the Golden Light Spell. The purple thunder is frightening to look at.

But the four great heavenly masters and the founder Mao Ying saw more things. There is no need to mention the founder Mao Ying, as he was the one who taught An Yan the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Method, so he naturally saw at a glance that the purple thunder came from the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Method.

Moreover, An Yan had mastered the profound secrets of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Method.

Although the other four great heavenly masters did not realize that the technique An Yan was practicing was the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Technique, they also sensed a hint of danger from the thunder.

It is simply a fantasy that something that can make them feel dangerous came from the hands of a junior.

Not to mention Zhang Longhu, who faced the attack head-on, whose breathing became rapid. In his view, the entire field of vision was filled with thunder, making it impossible for him to have the slightest desire to resist.

Going to lose!

The moment this thought came to his mind, Zhang Longhu shouted angrily, "I haven't lost yet! Dragon and Tiger Secret Technique, Wind and Thunder to Subdue Demons!"

Longhu Mountain naturally has its own thunder techniques, and Zhang Longhu used one of the powerful wind and thunder techniques.

In an instant, a golden bud appeared above Zhang Longhu's head. This was the prototype of the three flowers he condensed. Facing An Yan's attack, he did not dare to be careless at all.

A strong wind suddenly arose and turned into a wind dragon. The blue thunderbolt turned into a fierce tiger. The dragon and the tiger attacked together towards the purple lightning unicorn.

The three divine beasts fought in mid-air, and finally all perished into nothingness.

Just when Zhang Longhu wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, An Yan laughed: "Not bad, not bad, this is more decent, let's do it again."

"Lightning Thunder Fist!"

It was still the same moves, but the Qilin was even more handsome, as if a real Qilin had walked out of a myth.

With the pinnacle of Lightning Thunder Fist and An Yan's current realm, he is already able to imitate the appearance of most living creatures, and appear lifelike.

Zhang Longhu was not willing to be outdone and continued to use the Dragon and Tiger Secret Technique.

However, what surprised everyone was that this time, the dragon and tiger combined attack was easily destroyed by An Yan's Thunder Kirin.

powerful!
too strong!
Zhang Longhu felt an unprecedented sense of suffocation. He gritted his teeth and said, "How could I fall down here?"

He glanced at his fellow disciples who were expecting a lot, as well as his own master. He absolutely could not fall down here!

So, Zhang Longhu used his magic weapon in front of everyone's astonished gaze.

hum!
An incense burner engraved with dragon and tiger patterns emerged from Zhang Longhu's body, and a powerful aura spread out.

An Yan's Thunder Kirin crashed into the incense burner, but failed to shake it at all. Instead, it exhausted all its strength and slowly dissipated.

"This is?"

Looking at the incense burner, An Yan finally showed a look of surprise. The aura of the incense burner was actually much more powerful than his Demon-Suppressing Sword and Haotian Mirror.

Suddenly, a very old memory emerged in his mind.

After he became Uncle Jiu's apprentice, Uncle Jiu told him about the classification of magical instruments and treasures in the cultivation world. Above the spiritual treasures were the legendary acquired magic treasures, and above them were the innate magic treasures.

The Demon-Suppressing Sword, Haotian Mirror and Nanming Lihuo Sword in An Yan's hands are all spiritual treasures, far inferior to acquired magic weapons.

It is said that every acquired magic weapon has extremely strange abilities, which can enable the holder to fight against higher-level enemies.

Obviously, the dragon-tiger incense burner in Zhang Longhu's hand is an acquired magic weapon. Although it can barely be included in the category of acquired magic weapons, the power is far different.

“Acquired magic weapon!”

"You are so kind!"

The other three Heavenly Masters looked at Zhang Daoling and smiled bitterly.

Zhang Daoling simply smiled faintly. As one of the few Taoist sects with the most popular incense in the world, he did have the capital.

Ge Ming and Linglong's eyes widened, and then turned into bitter smiles. What kind of monsters and demons are there in this conference?

Judging from this, the first and second place will most likely be either An Yan or Zhang Longhu, and if you want to be qualified to listen to Laozi's preaching, you must get third place.

Ge Ming and Linglong both thought of this and subconsciously looked at each other with complicated expressions. The offensive and defensive alliance was immediately broken.

On the stage, Zhang Longhu held the dragon-tiger incense burner in one hand and said seriously, "Admit defeat. You are definitely not my opponent in front of my acquired magic weapon."

"Really? That's not necessarily the case!" An Yan smiled confidently. If he didn't have the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal, he might have failed today, but unfortunately there is no if.

"Come! Fight!"

An Yan waved his hands, the Demon-Suppressing Sword fell into his right hand, and the Nanming Lihuo Sword appeared in his left hand. He swung the Nanming Lihuo Sword towards Zhang Longhu fiercely, and the dark blue Nanming Lihuo gushed out instantly, extending the sword body for hundreds of meters and slashing away.

"Two spiritual treasures, is this your confidence? It's useless!" Zhang Longhu shook his head and threw out the dragon and tiger incense burner. "The difference between acquired magic treasures and spiritual treasures is like the distance between heaven and earth!"

The dragon and tiger patterns engraved on the dragon and tiger incense burner immediately appeared. This was the real dragon and tiger souls, which were melted in the incense burner using superb refining techniques.

Moreover, the Dragon-Tiger Incense Burner was able to become an acquired magical weapon thanks to these two dragon and tiger souls at the Golden Immortal level.

With Zhang Longhu's current level of cultivation and the dragon-tiger incense burner, it is no joke that he can fight against the Golden Immortal.

An Yan's eyes narrowed, but he was not afraid. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Then how long can you hold on?"

The cultivation level of the Golden Immortal finally erupted and spread in all directions like a raging storm.

"Golden Immortal!"

"He is actually a Golden Immortal!"

"Golden Immortal who is less than a hundred years old?"

Except for Taishang Laojun and those who knew the truth, everyone else widened their eyes and made sounds of disbelief.

"Come again! Peach Blossom Sword Technique!"

An Yan moved both swords at the same time, and petals all over the sky trapped the dragon and tiger souls.

The Dragon and Tiger Souls were very powerful, but Zhang Longhu's cultivation was a little worse. After the Dragon and Tiger Souls were temporarily trapped, Zhang Longhu was the biggest flaw.

Facing the aggressive An Yan, Zhang Longhu used all his strength to control the incense burner and smash it towards An Yan.

"Without the blessing of the dragon and tiger souls, this incense burner alone can't stop me!"

An Yan laughed loudly, chopped the incense burner away, and then placed the demon-suppressing sword on Zhang Longhu's neck.

"How's it going? Are you convinced?"

Zhang Longhu felt the chill on his neck and felt depressed. He looked at An Yan with resentful eyes and admitted defeat: "Are you kidding me? You are a Golden Immortal! I'll hit you with my head!"

Seeing Zhang Longhu admit defeat, An Yan put away the demon-suppressing sword, shrugged and said: "You have to admit that there is more than one demon in this world."

"Accepted!"

Zhang Longhu sighed helplessly. He had no regrets about losing to Jin Xian.

Before leaving the stage, he looked at An Yan deeply. He was not discouraged by the blow just now. Instead, he said with high morale: "I lost this time, but I will definitely win back next time."

An Yan just smiled and said nothing.

However, with Zhang Longhu's mentality, he might be able to go further.

Zhang Daoling did not blame Zhang Longhu for his failure. Instead, he secretly nodded in approval of his mentality.

After learning about An Yan's Golden Immortal cultivation, no one wanted to fight against such a pervert, and the first place naturally fell to An Yan.

Soon, the second and third place appeared. The second place was Zhang Longhu and the third place was Ge Ming, which was as everyone expected.

If it weren't for the sudden emergence of dark horse An Yan, the third place would most likely be Linglong from the Shenxiao School.

At the same time, the four great heavenly masters have decided that the rules of the next Taoist conference must be changed. One cannot use force to coerce others and one cannot use magic weapons.

Otherwise, it would not be a conference to discuss philosophy, but a conference to compete in martial arts.

The time for Taishang Laojun to preach is set for three days later.

Taishang Laojun looked at An Yan and smiled slightly.

Variables have appeared!
He looked up to the west, flicked his whisk, and then looked away.

There's still some time, no rush.

After the conference ended, news about An Yan spread quickly.

However, it is really hard to believe that a Golden Immortal is less than a hundred years old.

But it is what it is.

Therefore, An Yan, the newcomer who had just arrived, also caught the attention of many people.

Grandmaster Mao Ying immediately locked An Yan in his palace. No matter what An Yan said, he refused to let him go. He said, "For the next three days, you stay here with the Grandmaster and consolidate your realm."

"You, don't even think about going out and causing trouble."

An Yan sat cross-legged on the futon, holding his cheek and said depressedly: "Then I came to the Heavenly Palace for nothing? I still want to check in at Guanghan Palace!"

The Grand Master's face darkened. This kid actually wanted to go to Guanghan Palace. He said unhappily, "The last Marshal Tianpeng who mistakenly entered Guanghan Palace was sent down to the mortal world and was reborn as a pig by mistake. He is still a pig in the mortal world now."

"Why? Do you want to try the Heavenly Laws and Regulations as well?"

An Yan was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously asked: "Marshal Tianpeng is still acting like a pig? Don't be ridiculous, didn't he protect Tang Sanzang on his journey to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures and act as the altar purifier?"

Unexpectedly, the founder Mao Ying said unexpectedly: "What you see is only one possible development in the future, which is also the most beneficial to Buddhism."

"The real journey to the West has not yet begun!"

(End of this chapter)